The solution to so many impossible things is music.
Just in these last few days,
I have wept hearing the chorus from a Broadway musical.
I have been comforted by a little kid singing Three Little Birds on the internet.
I have coped by shouting aaa, ka cha, ka cha at the top of my lungs in the car.
I have been transported by the resonance of a marimba.
Dear ones,
when we are lost,
when we are disappointed,
when we are angered,
when we are hopeful,
and when we are joyful,
let us listen.